(Ah ah, ah ah, ah ah) He tells me, mami I need ya Getting lost in el ritmo I begin to give in with no hesitation Can't help my infatuation Mama used to warn me When he says I am full blood boricua He whispers te quiero, te quiero

Didn't mean to two-time ya, two-time ya Don't think it was three times, can't be more than four times You wet my eyes but I don't mind it I tell you lies but it's only sometimes You pick a fight and I'll define it I swear that I, I swear that I I only

I wanna fly Can you take me far away Tell me what it takes And I'll go so high I'll go so high My feet won't touch the ground Stitch my wings And pull the strings I bought these dreams

I'm there in the water Still looking for ya Can't you see, can't you see If I was not myself And you were someone else I'd say so much to you And I would tell the truth Cause I can hardly breathe When your hands let go of me

Little boys and girls, they all love me Come sit on the lap of I-see-E And let me tell ya a story or two About a punk-ass nigga I knew Named Jack, he wasn't that nimble, wasn't that quick Jumped over the candlestick and burnt his dick Ran up the street

We fell so hard One day at a time is what they tell us Now I gotta find a way to tell them I felt you'd go But you were with me all along along If I can be an example of getting sober Then I can be an example of starting over Now we gotta get back what

Ya know what I mean Busta Rhymes in the place y'all Let me tell ya a little something, Yeah, alright Busta 1995, this year I want One of them Crazy, Sexy-Cool women Ya know what I'm sayin' One of them real crazy, just sexy

I can depend on myself Guys they always wonder about me (yeah, I hear ya "T") Cause everything I have is my own (I'm feelin' dis) There's no other way you can doubt me (and I'm listenin') Before I trust you I'll just be here alone Can I tell ya, can I

Your bullshit come off of that Someone tell these motherfuckers that Hop is back! I got my du-rag on with my fitted sittin’ on it Now I’m ready to fuck the game up, nigga They can get it (They can get it) You can get it (You can get it) Y'all can get it

You'll be a hard luck woman Baby, 'till you find your man I keep telling you hard luck woman You ain't a hard luck woman Rags, the sailor's only daughter A child of the water Too proud to be a queen Rags, I really love ya I can't forget about ya